The figure on the beam in the thatched house flashed, Fang Yun flashed out from the ancient sword, he knelt on one knee, listened to the movements around him, and was ready to hide in the ancient sword space as soon as the situation was not good. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After waiting for about a few breaths, and not hearing any movement, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Touching his back, he was all soaked in cold sweat, and Wang Jinshan's uncle appeared too suddenly, and he was about to be exposed if he reacted a little slowly, which was really dangerous.

His face was a little pale, and the mana in his body had also dropped to only about two percent, don't look at the outside, it was only a moment's effort, but he spent three full days in the ancient sword space, and he had eaten several bottles of Qi Nourishing Pill, so he held on, and he was almost not sucked dry by the ancient sword space.

"With my current cultivation, I can stay in the ancient sword space for a maximum of three days, and even if I want to come back for more than three days, I won't have the strength. Fang Yun said secretly, looking up at the sky outside, it was almost evening.

Hiding in the ancient sword is only an expedient measure, at most go in again, otherwise you will have to worry about your life!

His face was very ugly, and he said in his heart: "I have to try to find out what happened as soon as possible? Where did Wang Jinshan's uncle go?"

Thinking so, he walked out of the hut and looked out into the main hall.

Seeing this, Li Si saw it, and beckoned to Fang Yun: "Where has Senior Brother Fang gone? Master is looking for you! Come on, come on!"

Fang Yun walked in with his stomach covered, pointed to the thatched hut outside, and signaled that he had just had a stomach. Then he glanced at the crowd and gestured to ask what had just happened.

Li Si told him what he had just heard and seen, and added at the end: "Senior Brother Fang, stay here! Master took that uncle to find you, if you can't find you, you will definitely come back." ”

But he snorted coldly in his heart: "I said what I should say, it doesn't matter to me whether you leave or stay! It's best if you run around disobediently, if the master can't find you, he will be angry, hum!"

Fang Yun thought to himself that Wang Jinshan's uncle would come back at any time, and he couldn't continue to hide in the ancient sword space, he had to find a place where no one could break into it casually, and he could also block the urging of Gu magic runes.

Where do you find such a place?

He frowned, anxious!

Suddenly, a thought flashed through him: "Sword Casting Hall, the sword casting room there is closed, and outsiders are not allowed to enter casually, so as not to disturb the sword casting." Yes, go there!"

Fang Yun's eyes lit up, and he immediately didn't dare to delay in the slightest, turned around and rushed out.

"Hey, hey, where are you going? Master is coming back, he told us all to wait in the hall, not to run around!" Li Si pretended to shout loudly, but a hint of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes, and he said in his heart: "Okay, good, being a thief has a weak heart, he must have done something wrong, and he is afraid of being punished by the master." Fang Yun, Fang Yun, see what you are going to do this time?"

Fang Yun didn't care what they were thinking behind their backs, if they didn't quickly hide in the sword-casting room and be blocked by Wang Jinshan's uncle, then he would really have no place to die!

He threw off his stride, ran like a whirlwind, walked out of the main hall, ran down the mountain along a shortcut, and then took out the swift order and slapped it on his legs, and his legs were like hot wheels, and in just a few moments, he ran to the main peak of the Sword Casting Hall a few miles away, and came to the main hall of the Sword Casting Room.

It was a large hall in the shape of an oven, and a hot wind was blowing from inside, and a deacon of the outer gate in a blue robe was standing at the door of the main hall.

Fang Yunyun swept this person with the Qi Technique, and found that his cultivation was no more than the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, so he immediately put his mind at ease, strode forward, presented his waist card, and pointed to the inside of the main hall.

The man had a beard on his face, and when he saw that Fang Yun was wearing an outer door costume and his face was very raw, he expected that he was a newly promoted outer disciple, and said rather disdainfully: "What's the matter? You are a newly promoted outer disciple, right? Why was you just promoted yesterday, and you came to the sword casting room today, do you know how to forge a sword?" took Fang Yun's waist card and glanced at it.

Fang Yun was anxious in his heart, he was still making things difficult for himself, so he quickly took out a spirit stone from his waist bag and handed it over, arching his hand again, signaling that it would be convenient.

The man took the spirit stone, his face softened slightly, and said, "Okay, I don't care what you're here for, the rule here is one spirit stone a day, if you choose a sword casting room with different firepower, you have to charge an additional rental fee, you can choose one!" he pointed to the map of the main hall posted on the wall next to him.

Fang Yun raised his eyes and saw that the main hall was divided into nine floors, and the deeper and deeper it was from top to bottom, the closer it was to the source of the earth's lung fire, the more expensive the rent was.

The most common one is on the top layer, one spirit stone a day, and from the first layer down, each additional layer rents one spirit stone, and the several secret rooms in the bottom core even reach the cost of 100 spirit stones per day.

Fang Yun couldn't help but smack his tongue, but he didn't care about careful selection at this time, he directly took out ten spirit stones, and chose a sword casting room on the top floor.

"Hehe, one of your new disciples is rich, you can rent it for ten days at once, tsk......t-tut" The man sighed, took out a jade plate and put it on the sword-casting room a little, and the light flashed suddenly, and then handed the jade plate to Fang Yun, "Take it in and open the secret room, if you need any sword-casting materials, or if you plan to buy it, there is a sect task trading jade plate inside, you just need to follow the prompts inside." ”

Fang Yun was overjoyed, grabbed the jade card, and hurriedly broke in.

"Hmph, are you going to be reincarnated?" the man mocked casually.

As soon as he turned his head, suddenly there were two more people beside him, one with a hooked nose and blazing eyes, and the other with pale hair and a thin old man, and the two were staring at him tightly, startling him a lot.

Looking at the costumes of the two again, they were even more startled, only to see that both of them were dressed in the costumes of elite disciples of the inner gate, and it turned out to be Zhang Liheng and Wang Jinshan's uncle Wang Chongxi, who rushed to hear the news.

"Who went in just now?" Wang Chongxi asked coldly.

"Yes, it's a newly promoted outer disciple, named Fang Yun. He replied truthfully.

Wang Chongxi secretly picked his fingers and began to urge the Gu magic runes, but there was no response, so he asked again: "How long has Fang Yun rented the secret room?"

"Returning to my uncle, I rented it for ten days. ”

"Which one did you rent?"

"The first floor, Ding 18. ”

Wang Chongxi's face sank, he couldn't wait that long, so he immediately took a big step and broke in.

Zhang Liheng frowned, afraid that he would find trouble with his disciples for no reason, so he hurriedly followed.

"Alas, alas, Uncle Shi, don't go in casually, it's a place where swords are forged, and the sect master strictly orders you to break in casually. The deacon hurried to keep up.

"Hmph, what's the matter? I just need to find that Fang Yun and ask him a few words. With an outstretched hand, he pulled the deacon away.

Soon, Wang Chongxi found Ding No. 18, where Fang Yun was, only to see a layer of prohibition shrouded in the door, gray, and he couldn't see the situation inside at all.

Wang Chongxi didn't talk nonsense, pinched the trick in his hand, and suddenly a spirit sword flew up brightly, aimed at the door and slashed viciously.

Bang!

The entire swordsmithing chamber shook violently.